When Stark returned to the real world, to his surprise, it was already morning. Not only did he not sleep, his body was also aching from his workout.
Thankfully, he could now move.
As Jade materialized on the bed, Stark summoned Chubby and smiled as he watched the little spirit.
He had done it…
His first-ever ascended spirit was right in front of him, lying on his bed.
And yet, Stark had another thing in mind. "Spit it out! My net worth, spit it out right now!"
The little guy made an alarmed shriek and was about to fly when Stark dove at him, but he missed…
Instead, he accidentally fell atop Jade, his hand pushed against something soft, the worst possible place—
Stark's eyes widened in shock.
•••
"Ouch, what happened to your faces?" Diane asked, glancing at both Stark and Chubby, who had a throbbing hand mark on their faces.
"Let's not talk about it…" Stark sighed. "When is that dude coming?"
